Parade lyrics
You know it's true, we're both the same. In a storm of words we get lost in
what is said. You know me and you see through me, so why are you confused
by the things I say and do? Do you know me? You see the strain upon my
face. Please, don't rain on my parade. It comes to light, it comes in
waves, it's gone too late. It goes astray, it goes too far and you
say it's clear I know where all your buttons are. It's not so strange,
you know, it's not so queer that I know they're there 'cause I'm the
one who put then there, exactly as you feared. I know you and I see
through you so why am I surprised by the things you say and do? I don't
know why. I see the strain upon your face. I won't rain on your
parade. It comes to light, it comes in waves, it's gone too
late. Don't steal the smile from off my face. Please don't rain on my
parade...... I know that I can't replace you and it would be a lie to say
that I could ever try. It's gone too late. It's gone too late. It cuts
two ways It cuts two ways. It's gone too late.
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